Dean Winchester and a bottle of alcohol share an intimate moment.
[careless whisper plays in the background]
Cas would be jealous
It looks like he’s trying to refill the bottle with sheer willpower.
i wish that there were more hours in a day and boys were nice and bread didnt make you fat
I am a pilgrim, a voyager;
I won't rest until my lips touch the shore.
I am in exile, a sojourner;
a citizen of some other place.
I am a nomad, a wanderer;
I have nowhere to lay my head down.
when you’re starving and a friend offers you a piece of their food
YOU EAT YOUR FRIEND?!
less ass, more dumb